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Ah yes and sorry for the lack of update, but I had 3 Japanese test one on kanji, two papers due one in French and many more evil assignments...Demo..... I will try my best not to slack so much. But I have midterms next week so don't expect anything too soon.

Chapter 2

Miroku woke up and went to see how Sango was doing, even since she didn't remember him he still cared about he deeply. He looked around and he saw her sitting near a flower garden. The first thing that came to his mind was "Buddha, she's beautiful.."

She smiled when she caught sight of him, "Houshi-sama Ohayo!" She called to him with a bright smile. He moved closer to giving her an equally mesmerizing smile "Ohayo Sango-san and how do you feel today?"

"I'm sure much better than I did before your care..." she said softly " You really must have taken good care of me while I was unconscious, at least that's what Kagome-chan said. A blush slowly formed on her cheeks as she continued.

"Do you remember anything about me yet?" Miroku repiled frowning

"No..." she said bairly audible "But I do have a question to ask you....Kagome-chan wouldn't tell me..."
Miroku smiled and said "Yes?"

"Were we......more than friends...? Sango said her cheeks turning a bright shade of red

"No" He replied and a moment of silence he continued "Do you think we shuld be more than friends?"

She blushed again, as she though of what to say to his comment "When I'm close to you....I feel safe and.." But before she continued further with he confession she felt a hand move across her bottom and instantly reacted in the Sango way of screaming "hentai" and a split second later, Miroku was laying on the ground with a large red hand print on his face.

"How can a monk be so perverted!" Sango said sitting next to Kagome after coming back to the village after her encounter with Miroku.

"Well..." Kagome started "He's always been like that Sango-chan, he touches women inappropriately and he also asks them to bear his child...when he's not acting like that is when we worry.."

Sango watched Kagome in half disbelief as she described in further detail Miroku's behavior. She felt a mixture of emotions, anger that he could act like he does, along with annoyed and frustrated, but after thinking about how he was acting toward her for awhile, she felt confused. "How can someone who watched over me as much as they say he did be such...a... lecher any other time." She thought to herself. Sango seemed in deep though but when Kagome said "What I never understood was why he went out of his was so often to protect you if he......" she instantly was attentive again waiting for her to finish the though, but Miroku had just walked in, and all was quiet as he sat a good distance away from Sango, probably fearing her reaction. She just glanced an angry look at him, half for being such a pervert and half for interrupting what Kagome was saying.

"Sango-chan your acting like you usually do around him you just don't realize it!" Kagome said noticing the red mark on the monk's face. He then just looked at Sango and smiled.
Later that night when everyone was asleep Miroku snuck off to think. He walked off about 10 minuets he decided he was far enough away not to be disturbed while he was thinking. He sat alone, thinking in general for almost an hour but he was surprised when he hear someone moving toward where he was sitting.

"Houshi-sama?" He heard a voice say behind him

"Ah, Sango-san having trouble sleeping?" He said turning to look at her.

"I was just...." She stopped and quickly rephrased what she was saying "I didn't see you when I woke up so..." She said with a slight blush forming n he face

"So she does worry about me" He thought to himself "I think I understand.." a smile formed across his face "You can sit if you want to I promise to keep my hands to myself."

She looked at him and noted the serious look on his face. Slowly she sat next to him, close but not close enough for him to do anything if he wouldn't keep his promise. He was looking off into space, and she was watching him, trying to figure out what was going through his mind that made it so he couldn't sleep. He turned to her, and smiled faintly. "You okay?" he said breaking the silence.

"Yes..." the blush was returning to her cheeks "I was just thinking.."

"About?"

"Why you were so....sweet and wonderful before and then you ......touch me inappropriately...and now your acting innocent like nothing ever happened..." Miroku smiled and looked at her while she spoke.

"So you do have feelings for me.." he thought to himself half laughing out loud "I almost feel like I should tell you how I feel..."

"What's so funny....? I'm asking you a serious question wont you at least listen to me.."

"Of course, Sango, I'll answer your question to the best of my ability, my intention was not to offend you."

She sighed and looked up at the sky, the back at Miroku. "I asked why you felt the need to stay by my side...while I was unconscious."

Miroku smiled and blushed slightly "You mean a lot to me...I couldn't just do nothing..."

Sango blushed and smiled back at him. The two staired at each other for awhile, she then yawned and stretched leaving her hand close to his. She looked at the sky again and admired the stars, but only a moment, until she felt the warmth of another hand on hers. She looked up at Miroku and said "This feels familiar somehow..."

"We have done this before..." He repiled smiling at her.

"Why do I feel so safe and happy when I'm around him? Why do I feel so drawn to him...Why does sitting by him make me feel so....whole....." Sango thought to herself.

"Sango..." Miroku said for at least the fifth time

"huh...." She said snapping back into reality

"I asked If you were feeling all right." He said with a soft chuckle

"I'm fine, Houshi-sama....I think I'm starting to remember something about you..."

"That's wonderful" Miroku said pulling Sango close to him, his hands not wandering.

Sango put her head on his chest and blushed. "He smells so nice....and he's so....warm..." She thought to her self as she fell asleep in his arms.

So uh...next chapter might get a little confusing lets just say the gang finds out exactly what happened and the real reason behind Sango's memory loss of Miroku. Thanks so much for reviews! Its nice to see that people read what I write ^^.